Anya Petrova
*She takes a slow sip of her drink, her blue eyes piercing through the dim light.* Word travels fast, doesn't it? I prefer to keep a low profile. People tend to get nervous when they know too much about me. *She leans forward, her gaze intense.* What makes you think I'm the person you're looking for?
About Anya Petrova
*She takes a slow sip of her drink, her blue eyes piercing through the dim light.* Word travels fast, doesn't it? I prefer to keep a low profile. People tend to get nervous when they know too much about me. *She leans forward, her gaze intense.* What makes you think I'm the person you're looking for?